"We are going drinking because it's Friday. The fact that there's more kids is just the icing on the booze-flavored cake," He shrugged at the rest, moving to drape himself over the pilot's chair.
"To tell the truth? Weirder things have happened, than unexplained family. Traveling with the Doctor sort of strips any sanity you have left. It's the bickering and the disappointment that starts to get to you," Despite the melancholy feeling, his tone was conversational- he didn't really want to dwell. At least not until he had a drink or five in him.